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“Rolling With The Flow” sounds like it might be the thing to do.
This poem illustrates you can have more fun and make friends too,
If you break away from the norm and do your own fun thing,
With others who enjoy the same things that joy to you do bring. Continue reading
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I still tell my grandchildren stories that they all love so much.
Perhaps I have been blessed with sort of a story telling touch.
My Aunt BuelDine could keep all us kids mesmerized with a tale,
Sorry, this bedtime story is missing her awesome vocal detail. Continue reading
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This is just a pipe dream that I made up off the top of my head,
Even old men need to fantasize a little bit before they are dead.
I guess I could have used young ladies instead of old women,
But, my old heart would never hold out with young chicks herein. Continue reading
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Darena is my wife’s sister that we have been close to for years,
She has been notorious for changing her look drastically I fear.
I love to tease Darena which she takes quite well with no anger,
This poem describes the faces of Darena, should I feel any danger? Continue reading
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This continues the story right after The Beginning 2 does end.
By this time Pam and I were so much more than just good friends,
This poem finishes the beginning right on out to the very end.
Although it was a bumpy start, our lives were just heaven sent. Continue reading
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Pam and I were becoming a little closer by this date in time,
I wasn’t too sure exactly what was happening but it was fine.
It was nice to have someone who cared some for me around,
Could it be that this would end my wild days out on the town? Continue reading
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When I was just a young buck so wild looking to settle down.
On Friday nights. I very often went to the bars out on the town.
It was there on one very fortunate hard beer drinking cold night,
That I met the pretty young lady that for me was just so right. Continue reading
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I used to think that I could make things happen with my mind,
Later I figured out that my mind really did nothing of the kind.
This poem describes what I think the real power of the mind is,
To help us in many ways, as our own private lives that we live Continue reading
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Lots of good things can happen in the shade of an oak tree,
It’s a fun place to be, especially with a young lady for company.
This is a tale that could happen to even strange guys like me,
Read it slowly and don’t jump to conclusions that may not be. Continue reading